She got out of the car to call one of her girlfriends from the pay phone and was in the booth when the cops came peeling into the lot and her boyfrien...d ran from them. Not all of her boyfriends were that bad, but enough of them were.Then there were the ones that took advantage of her, mistreated her and in general screwed over her. They stood her up in order to go out with other girls and then lied to her when she asked them about it. They would pick her up, drive to a gas station and borrow. It was no dream. She and Blake had been drinking wine... chardonnay, she recalled vaguely. And then she and Blake were in bed. God, she had peed in front of him! And then somehow, Justin had appeared. He... he had licked her pussy, and fucked her. Blake had fucked her virgin ass. And she had eaten it all up like a whore. But now she felt dirty, and ashamed. And guilty. What had she done? What had she been THINKING? She groaned in despair, and then she felt the mattress shift behind her."Good. Whenever I see a woman in a skirt and her legs are covered in pantyhose, I just lose my mind. Sure, I love women's legs as much as the next guy, but pantyhose just give this nice feel when your hands rub them up and down, the toes just look so delicious, and the ass just so...Sorry, got a little excited there.It all started in my childhood, my father was a magician and he had this beautiful assistant, Tiffany her name was, dressed in the typical magic get up, leotard, shash, and black. How could these little boys even think of such awful things?“That sounds like a wonderful idea,” Mom said, “Let’s give it a try right now. It will give Debbie a taste of her own poop for her dessert. “Darling, please clear the table and put that plastic table cloth over the table top. Then you get up there and poop for us right now.”“B-but what if I can’t?” I asked.“Oh, I’m sure with a little persuasion you’ll be able to do it,”“Yeah,” said Jimmy with a big grin. “We’ll just keep shoving one.